My seraphs.
Key—or Kash, I couldn’t tell their touches apart when they were both as desperate in their roughened caresses as they made me—ripped my shirt from neckline to hem, shredding the thin fabric and lowered his mouth to my bare nipples.
Every bite and lick lifted me higher, the ache between my thighs intensifying.
As though reading my mind, he dropped his hands between my legs, clawing at my panties. One long finger stroked between his frenzied grasp from behind, and my breath stalled in my throat. Kash took the opportunity to capture my jaw in thoselong, knowing fingers, tilting my head back as he had when he bruised my mouth perfectly a moment before.
I’m as broken as they are.
Maybe not quite as twisted. But my head liked that they killed for me. What better profession of…love? Desire?...could a girl want?
Their words. Their touch.
And as they ripped me apart, they did just that.
Kash licked my lips, holding his mouth over mine. A thin stream of spit dribbled into my mouth as they played with my pussy, tugging and pulling roughly, stroking firmly. I squeezed my thighs together against the insistent ache, but Key tapped my cheek.
“Open,” he said firmly, prying my jaw wide as feet tapped my legs apart.
“Swallow.” Kash plunged two fingers inside me the moment I obeyed the command.
They swapped places and I cried into Key’s mouth, their touch melding again as he worked a finger inside me along with his brother’s.
The sensation of having two demanding lovers play with me at once was like nothing I’d ever experienced. Pressure increased within me as one finger curled to torture the inside of my walls at the sensitive spot behind my belly, the others thrusting in and out at a punishing pace my over sensitized body couldn’t compete with.
“Is this how you fuck, too?” I gasped, arching into the dual touch, hovering somewhere between the edge of my orgasm and falling off an unseen precipice.
Don’t let me fall.
Please catch me.
“You want us together?” one twin murmured into my mouth.
I nodded with my eyes closed, unsure who I kissed.
“Like this?”
I suffered the insertion of another finger inside my slit, my arousal coating us all as they moved in tandem, stroking inside me, working with, then against each other. I wondered who would be the first to get off if those fingers were cocks. That erotic thought of the brothers spilling their cum bare in my pussy and coating my thighs broke me.
The shudders came first, then a scream one of them swallowed, both men grinding hard against me, pinning me between unyielding bodies. The heel of a hand slammed over my clit, setting off a second round of pulses that overtook me. I bore down, my legs giving out with the intensity of pleasure that consumed me.
“That’s it, pretty Alice,” Kash murmured.
“Fuck our fingers,” Key encouraged.
They worked harder, my orgasm never ending, until I opened my eyes and stared up at the stars between the utilitarian buildings. A slice of beauty, diamonds set in midnight velvet surrounded by the hardness of ruined life below.
I floated between them, my legs wrapped around Key’s waist. They’d turned me around, my back pressed to Kash’s hard chest as they bore my body like I weighed nothing.
Pressure built in my pussy, stretching and tugging. I stared down between us as one of the boys held both their cocks in a white knuckled grip, pushing their purple, straining heads into me. A scream built in my throat, but it never had the chance to escape.
A hand identical to the one forcing their cocks inside my engorged, slicked flesh cupped over my mouth. The fingers caressed the corners of my mouth gently, teasing them while he suffocated me.
“Lie back,” Key murmured the command, the hand shifting to make room for him to brush his lips back and forth over mine.
I sucked in shuddering breaths as tears slipped from the corners of my eyes, and licked someone’s tongue as my pussy stretched and they filled me.
Owned me.
